Chapter Ninety-Two: Hard Mountain Climbing
As soon as Li An finished speaking, Ma Lusheng also put away the smile on his face.
He asked Ang Lee:
"You came to the gym to fight by yourself, I didn't take the initiative to invite you to the stage, right?"
"That's right." Li An nodded.
Ma Lusheng took a deep breath and sneered at Li An.
"Do you think you're the Governor of Hong Kong?
Our rule is that the boxers will be arranged by the ring on stage. It's good for you to go up and down if you want, and you really use my boxing stadium as a chicken farm?
If all the next boxers are like you, then I won't be able to open this boxing ring? ”
Ang Lee didn't take Ma Shasheng's ridicule to heart at all. said with a smile:
"Brother Sheng, what do I want to do? But I also have to ask those ghosts if they agree. In this way, I will take a step back, except for Long Chenghu, the rest is up to you. What do you think? ”
Ma Ma Sheng didn't speak, took a sip of tea, and seemed to be considering.
Li An glanced at Ma Xusheng, struck while the iron was hot, and said half-truthfully:
"Brother Sheng, you have to be considerate of me. I don't need to tell you who the fellow townspeople are, you should know better than I do. I'm not like you, your boss has the support of a foreigner superintendent behind him, so naturally it doesn't matter.
Look at me, I'm alone, I have no background and no power, and I came here to fight just to find someone to make a move. Whether it's the hometown association, or your boxing ring, I don't want to stand on the sidelines. It's better to make things clear than not to get off the stage at the end of the day, right? ”
Ang Lee's purpose here is very clear, that is, to find opponents to make moves and improve his strength.
Therefore, there are some things that still need to be explained clearly in advance, and it is better than Ma Masheng pushing him out as a bird.
At least for now, Ang Lee doesn't have the slightest idea of making a difference.
There are three rivers and rivers, and Ma Lusheng is not surprised why Ang Lee understands the foreigner boss behind him.
He just looked at Ang Lee and pouted:
"No background? No power? Your brother is so powerful, bluffing? ”
Li An spread his hands: "Hey, my senior brother is my senior brother, I am me, how can I mix it up." ”
Ma Lu Sheng didn't seem to want to say anything more, and he waved his hand.
"Okay, I see."
"Thank you then." Ang Lee chuckled.
At this time, Ma Lusheng took out Hong Kong dollars, counted twelve ten-yuan Hong Kong dollars and put them in front of Li An, and scolded him:
"Here's the money you boxed today, a hundred and two in total. Do you dot? ”
"Wow, now if you fight and scold you twice, you will take forty yuan. It's only 30 yuan for a fight here, but it's really dark! ”
Li An answered casually, didn't count, and put the money directly into his trouser pocket.
"Didn't you say it was just to find someone? Less money now? ”
Ma Sheng sneered.
"Who thinks a lot of money! Besides, boxing and making money are not in conflict. ”
Li An muttered, but Ma Lusheng just glanced at him lightly and didn't speak.
Ang Lee got up and turned to leave. As if I had just taken two steps, I remembered something, and then I turned around and asked:
"Brother Sheng, can you bet on the boxers in your boxing arena?"
Ma Sheng shook his head.
"Can't you buy it yourself and win?" Ang Lee asked again.
"No, if the fighter can bet, it will definitely be inevitable to play fake boxing, then it will be a mess."
"It's like the truth! It's like if if the fighters don't bet, you won't arrange fake punches yourself. ”
Li An's muttering voice was not small.
Hearing this, Ma Lusheng put down the teacup and glared at him with a pair of eyes.
"Just kidding. Don't be angry, right? ”
Ang Lee snorted and went straight downstairs.
Ma Lusheng watched Li An leave with a little headache.
I wonder if it was wrong for me to promise Ang Lee to let him come to power.
Last night, Sanjiangshui didn't give him face at all. promised Ang Lee to come to power, but he only intended to make him suffer a little.
Judging from Ang Lee's performance in four games, he seems to have miscalculated. Of course, the most critical point is that this Ang Lee seems to be still a restless master.
Out of the warehouse, Li An glanced back at the chaotic boxing ring, turned around and walked along the corridor to the exit.
Originally, I was going to make some outside water to upgrade my skills, but now it seems that I can only do it?
"Acquired Skill Essence: Boxing (15%)."
"Exchange price: 27 points."
"Obtained Skill Essence: Wing Chun (Beginner 50%)."
"Exchange price: 7 points."
“.”
Ang Lee's pace slowed down, looking at the harvest of the afternoon. He was slightly disappointed when he saw the 1.2 point of concentration added behind the skill essence.
Although these essences can still increase combat specialization, they are obviously not cost-effective.
However, if you have a lot of money in the future, you can consider it.
He groaned in his heart.
The clatter of high heels on the ground came from far and near.
Li An was pulled back into his thoughts, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a slender figure with a handbag coming in front of him under the sunset.
She was wearing an embroidered purple cheongsam, with a pair of black high heels under her feet, and her legs were slender, perfectly outlining the woman's figure.
When the two approached, she saw that Li An seemed a little surprised, and chuckled:
"It's you."
"What a coincidence, we met again. Looks like we're quite lucky. Ang Lee smiled in return.
Hua Man smiled and didn't speak.
Li An looked at her, and his heart suddenly moved.
The fighter can't bet on his own, so the customer can always bet.
Isn't this another village, it was a pity originally, but now there is a suitable candidate.
He smiled and said:
"Then Miss Hua Man will go to watch the boxing match first, and see you in the evening."
Hearing this, Hua Man tilted his head and looked at Li An and said, "Okay." ”
The two figures are staggered.
Out of the Western Union shipyard. Instead of going to the barber's shop, Ang Lee went straight back to the apartment.
By the time he filled his stomach and returned to the ring in a hurry, it was already around eight o'clock in the evening, and night had already fallen.
He said hello to Daiei first and walked down the stairs to the second floor of the stadium stands.
Li An looked around and saw Hua Man opposite. I made a circle along the second floor and came to the woman.
"Don't mind if I sit next to you."
"Of course I don't mind."
Hua Man pulled out a chair and handed it to Ang Lee.
"Thank you."
Li An thanked him and sat down.
Seeing Hua Man's eyes calmly looking at the two boxers fighting in the ring, Li An didn't speak, but just looked at her twice.
I have to say that it is very eye-catching for a woman who is dressed coldly and amorous to appear in a bloody and violent boxing ring.
Ang Lee didn't rush to speak, but looked at the ring as well.
He sighed lightly, and only then did he realize that it was Wang Yunwu in the ring, and his opponent was a middle-aged man with a sallow face.
The middle-aged man's footwork is fast and concise, and when he shoots, he grabs Wang Yunwu's vital points, and his playing style seems to be out of order, but it is fierce and abnormal.
It seems to have a bit of a grappling shadow, more like a fighting technique on the battlefield.
Suddenly, Wang Yunwu blocked the man's fist and approached with a false step.
Just as the man's fist smashed into Wang Yunwu's temple again, Wang Yunwu's right leg was raised and he took the first step to hook and kick on the man's calf shin!
The man's lower body weakened, and the whole person knelt on one knee.
Before he could react, Wang Yunwu's left leg smashed into his neck like lightning, his head slammed heavily on the boxing ring, his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness!
Looking at Wang Yunwu, who was expressionless on the stage, Li An was shocked to find that after not seeing him for a while, the other party had changed greatly.
At the beginning, even though he knew that he was coming to play in the gym, when the two fought, Wang Yunwu was restrained, which was quite a bit of a point. Compared with the current ruthlessness, it is like two people.
Waiting for Wang Yunwu to step down from the ring, Li An withdrew his gaze. Turning his head, he happened to meet Hua Man's teasing eyes.
The two clear phoenix eyes, although they just looked at him lightly, were indescribably clear.
"You're not going to come to the ring to wait for me, are you?"
"How so?"
Ang Lee laughed. Then he leaned over to her and whispered, "I'll tell you." In fact. I'm a fighter here. ”
For a moment, the woman subconsciously thought that this was just a means for Ang Lee to pick up a conversation.
She looked up and down at Ang Lee, who looked extremely serious, and smiled wildly:
"You, boxer?"
"I never lied to women." Ang Lee is serious.
At this time, accompanied by the shouts from the audience, the host's exaggerated voice sounded.
"Tonight you can feast your eyes again! I don't need to say more about how fierce Cha Song is, gamblers who buy him to win not only have to see but also have to earn!
Next, there is his opponent tonight, Ang Lee! ”
Ang lee? Hearing the name shouted by the host, a trace of astonishment flashed across the woman's face.
Li An looked at her with a smile, took out a wad of Hong Kong dollars from his trouser pocket and put it in front of her.
"I'll ask you to help you bet with this money, remember to buy me to win."
Hua Man raised his eyebrows: "Hey? You don't ask me if I agree? ”
Li An smiled at him and did not reply.
Seeing the host looking around, it seemed that he was in a hurry to wait. Li An did not delay, and jumped directly from the three-meter-high stands, and then stepped into the ring.
The host grabbed his wrist and walked to the middle of the ring.
"Ang Lee, although he is a new fighter in our boxing ring, the audience in the afternoon should have seen it, he won all four fights, and his strength is absolutely undoubted. I'm sure it's definitely a battle between the dragons and the tigers."
The host was still talking hoarsely and loudly, trying to stir up the atmosphere in the room.
Li An glanced at the audience who raised their hands from time to time to place bets, and turned his attention to Hua Man, who was sitting on a chair in the stands on the second floor.
The woman was talking to the waitress.
Soon, as the waiter left and returned, the woman raised the white paper scroll in her hand, revealing a white arm, and raised her chin at Li An in the ring.
With more and more enthusiastic cheers, the host walked off the ring, and Ang Lee also looked at his opponent tonight, Cha Song.
A dark-skinned man with a blank head.
He was topless, with knotted muscles all over his body, braided armbands on his arms, and thick calluses on his knees and elbows.
Actually, this fighter named Cha Song, Ang Lee watched his fight last night.
Like other Muay Thai fighters, he is fierce and unusually aggressive. In particular, it is used many times on stage to fly knees.
Li An remembers very well that Cha Song's opponent last night was hit by his flying knee and broke his ribs in the chest, and then passed out on the stage when he smashed his head with an elbow.
Cha Song walked to the corner of the ring, folded his hands and bowed his head to mutter, took off the empty space on his head and handed it to the equally dark-skinned man in the audience.
As if sensing Li An's gaze, Cha Song turned his head to stare at Li An, and the two exchanged glances for a while, and he clasped his hands at Li An.
The two stood across from each other.
Ang Lee returned the salute with a fist. Posed in a posture of buckle and swing.
As the white towel thrown by the host fell on the ring, Cha Song rushed up as soon as he stepped on the three palace steps, and there seemed to be no intention of tempting.
His steps became faster and faster, and when he was about three steps away from Li An, he directly sprinted, and the whole person jumped in the air and slammed into Li An's chest with flying knees.
Seeing that Cha Song's knees were getting closer and closer to his chest, Li An's legs were slightly bent and his body leaned back.
With the sound of a dull wind, Cha Song's flying knee almost grazed Li An's chest. He landed on the ground and rolled up, and Ang Lee's right leg burst up and smashed into his neck like lightning.
Boom!
It smashed right on Cha Song's elbow.
Cha Song's reaction was also extremely fast, his left arm tightened Li An's calf like a steel whip, his right hand bent his arm into an elbow, and the tip of his elbow smashed fiercely into Li An's leg socket, and his heart hit Li An's calf with an elbow.
When the audience saw this scene, a large number of heavy sighs suddenly sounded.
In the end, it is a newbie.
was easily seized by Cha Song, this elbow came down, and as soon as his leg was broken, Li An almost had no chance to turn the tables.
But what they didn't expect was that just when this elbow was about to fall, Li An's restrained right leg twisted, and his knee took the initiative to meet Cha Song's elbow, and the whole person twisted his waist sideways, and his supported left leg kicked in the air, smashing into Cha Song's temple!
Cha Song's face changed slightly, and he blocked with his backhand.
Bang.
Although he blocked the blow with his palm, he was still staggered to the left by Ang Lee's powerful kick, and his left arm was unable to let go of Ang Lee's right leg.
At this moment, the offense and defense are easy, and the situation is reversed!
Li An's legs swung to the ground, a sprint, taking advantage of the situation to get close, his right leg suddenly rose towards the sky, like a raptor ascending to the sky, and the violent toes kicked hard in Cha Song's jaw.
"Phew!"
With the sound of the neck bone folding, Cha Song's neck leaned back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky!
Li An kicked forward, unforgiving, followed Zha Song, who was leaning back, and rushed into his arms, when his left hand slapped his chest, Zha Song was stunned, and Li An's raised right palm slammed into his eyebrows from top to bottom!
There seemed to be a faint sound of broken eyebrow bones, and Cha Song pounced face down, and fell straight to the ground!
"Tiger climbs the mountain!"
In the stands, Hua Man seemed taken aback when she saw Ang Lee's moves in the ring, and her hand holding the teacup paused suddenly.
With a click, the corner of the porcelain cup held by Hua Man's thumb suddenly cracked, and the herbal tea poured her hand.
"Bajiquan? Interesting. ”
Hua Man looked at Ang Lee on the stage and chuckled. He put down the cracked teacup and waved to the waiter not far away.
The waiter trotted over.
"What's wrong, Miss?"
Hua Man unhurriedly took out an embroidered white handkerchief from his bag. Wipe the tea off your hands.
"Help me change the cup, thanks."
(End of chapter)